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with me she got a strut
My nigga been waiting for trial for two
But it feel like seven
You know what to do
Tell by my crew that we don't speak

Call it heartache 'till I get the mind straight, head full of terrors got me looking in the mirror 'till I'm falling

Been tripping off the game now

Got sticks, ain't hiding
My bitch exotic, like something from the islands
My peace, so sacred, don't need to stay by violence
In the R, I'm ducked off

Purple Stuff [Remix]

Big Pokey

Purple World [Clean]

2002

if you ain't heard of me then you don't know was sup
You can find me on them Screw CD's talkin about 'Purple Stuff'

Purple stuff! (Purrrr-pullll)

There's a man on the other side
He's dressed to the T As he looks at you
He's got hope inside his eyes…
Is this all that there is?
Is there something more

relationship, cause I love the game but the way they play it, I hate

This shit
I got some lyrical lemonade, here take a sip, once I switch up my frequency, I'll

Flex from trough to the top of the map
Spread love give props like that
In the same boat docks like that
Make it rain drop that drop that cash
More

praise I'll commit
My life will be what God will permit
The word like a blade, power never fade
Got healed by God 'cause he our first aid
God is my shield,

(Sex rhymes)
Sell 'em by the pound, come and get mine
(Sex rhymes)
The kind you like with a red wine
(Sex rhymes)
The kind I write before bed time
(Sex

that this shit won't work out
Hit the ceiling the second that you try to run from me
I say no
Grab your feelings love
This gone take a while
When I'm

Beaver Patrol

Pop Will Eat Itself

Box Frenzy

1987

patrol
Beaver patrol
Beaver patrol
Beaver patrol

I'm pulling up
I shut off the keys
I say little girl, you wanna sit by me?
I say doll, what's your name?

On

Mozart Khadaffi

In Entertainment We Trust

need validation
From whatever makes me feel I exist
Ain't got nothing to lose or nothing to win
When I'm falling in love

I'm a wild beast in

to plummet
I got too much heart to be a puppet
Knew that I was destined to do than gettin buckets
I just heard some niggas love it
So I figured I could put up

honesty hatings not a part of me
Respect’s in my blood I don’t need a bibliography
I show love cause that’s what I’ve always dug
If ya ass ain’t got

mind with truth
Give me strenght to carry on
Cover me with wisdom and youth

Bring me love to fight the hate
Throw away my will to die
Save my life

박힌 프레임 안에서 가장 편안해 보여
who got those thing 주도권이
쥐어잡히는 순간 난 발화하지
then you can see me on this flames
재 이상의 가치를 made by myself
도태도 선택이니 편안히 쉬어
다음 얘기는 세기의

cops Now I'm spreading crystals on base Cooking up storms Try to make money rain My finally shootaz pistols on rhythm Music business got me ... What

make her heart cry
Your girl cheesin when I walk by
Peep the penmaship
I toe tag sentences
Songs about my exes
But all them hoes irrelevant
Ken why you

for my dogs, me and my cousins

Just like them Mafiosos, so let's just make a toast-a

Boss-ballerz, shot callerz, and I'm the force

[Chorus]

[NBK]

On Grant Street
Ain't got much money
And he ain't got much to eat
Well, all you rich people
Passing by his feet
You make J.C. so sad sometimes
That he

member
Not the way you think it ain't no
Demons and crosses turned down
It's silly to me
There's no one realer than me
I got the bag
You boutta fill

disappeared like tada
and my music make your woman blow me kisses like muah,
i love you too
i’m back stage after shows doing interviews
or in l.a. with

one can touch me in my isolation
You don't speak of the love
You don't speak of rewards
You don't speak of rewards
You don't speak of the cost
I am

I Can't Believe

Lil Italy

On Top of Da World

1999

buy me a home
Sittin crispy being in a tank by a jet ski
Why you don't like me
'cause I get down like the Isley's
A true ghetto star satisfying your